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Summer solstice, just east of the continental divide, Glacier National
Park, MT. It feels so silly after seeing even a small corner of this place to have ever casually used words like majestic, grand, awesome, or magnificent. Every picture we snapped here is a cramped window, and the pursuit of words to describe such impossible beauty is a doomed endeavor. If a person yet to visit could somehow know what they were missing, I can't imagine anything but a restructuring of all their resources toward journeying to this holy land on top of the world. |
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